Thursday, September 18, 2008

the goings on...

Major updates:
1) Andy got hissed at by a snake. Literally. It stuck it's head in the air and hissed at him. (I'm jealous that I missed it - I've always wanted to hear a snake hiss!)

2) I'm going to attempt making a Pot Roast today.

3) Christmas on the farm! We're so excited that most of the Johnson clan will be taking the hike to come stay on our lovely farm to celebrate Christmas and Dad's birthday! I'll be sure to have a wild Christmas-cookie-baking-festival with Melissa in preparation for the 9,000 people who will be bunking here!

4) It's starting to get chilly! Early mornings and late evenings on the farm are pretty much the most incredible times ever... the moon has been ridiculously bright (brighter than I've ever seen in my life), and giving everything a bluish glow all night long (I've had several post-midnight visits to the horses, who have surprisingly welcomed me into their herd, even when it's dark)... In the mornings everything is covered in a delicious fog that hovers around the house and fields as the sky starts to light up with dawn. Andy's started busting out the socks and thermal shirts - despite the fact that it gets up to 85 during the day :) - in an attempt to convince the weather that it is, indeed, okay to get ridiculously cold any day now. This is my favorite time of year.


Other than that : we are desperately still trying to get everything ready to get the business going... please pray for us. Things are finally coming together, but we are WAY behind schedule (we had hoped to be up and running by Sept 1st, but now it's looking like Oct 1st before we'll actually start to have business). I know everything's going to work out, but it's a little more than stressful not having an income and hoping that the business does really well when we finally do get it started. We have enough savings to survive for quite some time, but there's just something painful about watching money go out without any coming back in.... I hate money.

We've been playing a lot of Scrabble lately. It's the only game we have that works well with just 2 people - although I think we're about to start playing Yahtzee as well, just to give our life some variety - it's been a lot of fun, although sometimes it gets lonely with just the 2 of us.... well, there is always the "other woman" (ie: Andy's computer) to occupy Andy when he gets bored... I've started to turn to Charlene and Buford (ie: my piano and amp), to pass the time. I even recorded a song the other day... but don't tell anyone.

I want to make beef jerky soon.

muchlove.
HRB

11 comments:

iarenashviller said...

sssssssssss

Nathanaelbendavid said...

It makes me almost cry too. And feel scared, and proud...all at once... I got a real-life framed certificate of enlistment that makes me cringingly proud somehow.

You should try chess.

I want pot roast. and beef jerky.

Pater Familias said...

Should I bring my twenty gauge when we come?

Beef Jerky...Mmmmmm...

iarenashviller said...

you might need to, what with all the armadillos.

Nathanaelbendavid said...

Ohhh...I'm bringn' fawr arms!!!

Anonymous said...

Aren't things getting a little violent around here?

.Bird. said...

not at all!
them armadillers is the ones that are all violent-like! you gots to look out fer them critters, that's fer ding-dang-dong certain! them tank shells'll bust up yer nice Mini-grill!

Nathanaelbendavid said...

Ummmmm...Hadassah...seriously...with all that land....Can I bring a shotgun?

.Bird. said...

well the landlady says no shooting on the property... so no.

but there is an awful lot of property AROUND us that doesn't seem to belong to anyone in particular (except the occasional herd of cows) which could be prime hunting grounds... but you can't be sure. you might get shot in the process by some backwoods old man with a crazy beard.

how but, instead of guns, I give you the spear from Ethiopia that I haven't given you yet... and you and Andy can go outside and throw it at things...?

Nathanaelbendavid said...

You might be mistaken if you think the warning of being shot by locals is a deterrent.

In the long list of possible death scenarios, being shot by an old man, in the woods, with a crazy beard...might be tops. Bring it on!

But, OK, yes. I would probably be equally satisfied with my long-promised spear.

EmJ said...

10 comments? and I make 11...wow you are an amazing blogger!